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Toshinori Yagi[/color]

That one response, simple though it was, provided much more information than what it contained in substance alone. The fact that she addressed him as one would any stranger off the street told him he wasn’t in his native Japan anymore, even before she said a single word. Most everyone there would have recognized him instantly, even in his weakened form. It also told him that it wasn’t by virtue of him being unlucky enough to arrive unconscious that he had no clue where he was. In fact, [i]no one[/i] here looked as though they knew where they were, and the tension of it all seemed to be manifesting in scattered outbursts of violence off at some distance.

He tried to push that distant fight out of his mind for the moment, though. He could do little good in intervening as he was, and it looked to be simmering down anyway. Besides, though the woman he’d struck up a conversation with seemed to be just as clueless to it all as he was, he could probably get more information from chatting her up a bit more. Not to mention at this point it would just be rude not to introduce himself.

[color=gold]”Ah, yes, I’m from Japan. The name’s All Might,”[/color] he greeted, giving her a soft smile and extending a hand in an offer for a handshake. [color=gold]”And, if I assume by your accent, you’re from America, right? I spent my college years in America, University of California at Los Angeles. Haven’t been to visit in a while, though.”[/color]

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